Sandpeople - Money Is On Their Minds lyrics
[Sandpeople - Money Is On Their Minds lyrics]
Of course I'll make money
If not I don't eat
You squandering your dollars on
These on-line freaks
I'm on my grind all week
Raw rhymes on beats
All day, all night, paper's all I see
Mind over muscle, hustle, plus emcee cause
(money is on their minds)
We gotta hustle strong 'til
The customer's gone
'til the rented van turns into
A bus that we're on
An independent plan turns each one
Of us into dons
Cause the business end holds up just
As much as the song does
And yeah it's all love
But it's all from our own pockets
And we can't eat off of small buzz
(money is on their minds)
I'm old enough they used to blow
Me up on the hip
Find a pay phone, hit 'em up and what it is
Nowadays these kids' skins look
Like a iPhone no fib
I can flip this shit with my eyes closed
Yeah I took the spent money
My get ahead money
Got my rea, my rea, my rent money
My rent money
You can bet money (money is on their minds)
I don't get innovated about car insurance
I wish I didn't have to pay it
But I'm hard at work
To make sure the insurance on
My car is current
Darkened circles around my eyes
I charm the serpent
A snake with a scaly greenback (ching)
I do what it takes to
Make my dreams happen so
(money is on their minds)
Like your life rests upon it
These economics trickle down through tinsel
Town via direct deposit
When in demand, my band need cash in hand
Unless it's for charity and or
Anyone else up for the challenge
Can catch a whatchamacallit
Right before they holler "get your
Hand out my pocket!"
When (money is on their minds)
See his hoodie don't fit him but
His fitted goes with it
Haters goaltendin' but hoes see him
And go get him
They don't know no limit, they know no limit
There's no business like show business
This cakes I flip mo' and
They call'em spliffs tho
Picking up the whole tab and putting just
As much in the tip jar
They made it this far, no one gives up
They owe themselves this much
Guess if you ain't gave up
Then you ain't gave enough
Maybe they should write more
Singles about making love
If they make up a dance maybe
They'll get played at clubs
Make it up, maybe they're crazy
Maybe they're taking drugs
Ten grains of sand and pen game is angel dust
Besides the major buzz I know
They're gonna make it cause
(money is on their minds)